The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 972: Death of Zhang Yunfeng (1)

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Lu Fei shouted, "His body is stiff, could he be dead?"

Wang Zijun curled his lips and said, "This bastard has great magical powers, how could he die? Are you mentally retarded?"

"If you don't believe me, touch his heart. He's really dead!" Lu Fei had already touched Zhang Yunfeng's heart, and it seemed that he was sure that the bastard was really dead.

"It's true..." Wang Zijun snorted and reached out to touch Zhang Yunfeng's heart.

I squatted down and used the flashlight to carefully look at the eyes of this bastard. There was no light at all, just like a pair of dead fish eyes. It was 200% dead. I was wondering, could it be that I kicked him to death by accident just now? No way, this bastard is quite skilled, it is impossible for him to be so fragile. I looked at it more carefully and immediately cursed myself for being stupid. The eyes looked like this, so he had been dead for a while. His body still had some body temperature, so it was probably no more than an hour.

How did he die? I asked them to turn the body over, and we almost vomited. His entire back was dug open, and his internal organs were hollowed out from the back. It was horrible!

The three of us looked at each other, our hearts pounding. The murderer was so cruel and vicious. Who did this

Zhang Yunfeng was a man of character. He once controlled Wancheng Group and Longlou Organization. One was a real estate giant in the provincial capital, and the other was a gangster that swept the underworld. Although Wancheng went bankrupt and Longlou was gone, he still had immeasurable resources.

This man is a formidable enemy, both civil and military. Although he looks elegant, he is agile and proficient in both Taoism and sorcery. No one in the world can kill him, even the evil spirits in the underworld can only wait to be slaughtered. He has a black wooden plate in his hand, which makes people and ghosts afraid, so how could he be killed

I suddenly felt a sense of loss, maybe because I felt sorry for losing this powerful opponent? Although he was hateful, he was also worthy of my respect!

We turned his body over, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to see such a miserable state. We searched his body and the whole house, but we couldn't find the black wooden plate or any personal belongings. The dirty house looked very messy. It seemed that before he died, he had a fierce fight with his opponent, but he was defeated and his heart and lungs were dug out!

Lu Fei said that maybe it was a rebellion, and it was done by the evil sect or the remnants of the Longlou organization, otherwise how could a good person be so cruel

Wang Zijun deliberately went against him, saying that no matter how powerful a person was, he couldn't deal with this bastard, and that it was probably a vicious ghost or some underworld creature that killed him.

The two of them kept arguing, which gave me a headache. While they were arguing, I turned over the body and looked at it from behind. I lowered my head and thought for a moment, then interrupted them and said, "You are both right. It must have been a combination of a human and a ghost who killed him."

"How is that possible? This kid has a black wooden plate in his hand. Once the ghost comes, it will be controlled and there will be no chance for him to attack." Lu Fei shook his head.

"How is it impossible? This bastard is smarter than a ghost. No one can get close to him. Only a ghost can attack him unexpectedly." Wang Zijun started arguing with him again.

Damn, I'm talking about the combined efforts of humans and ghosts, and they're still defending themselves, what bastards. I didn't waste any more words with them, I walked out of the house, looked around nearby, and finally found a child's shoe on the west hillside. I remember this little red shoe, it was indeed Xiaoxue's.